The World I Reincarnated Into Was Lenient About Concubines - Chapter 59

 Karen Sheds Tears of Joy

Two days had passed since our return to the mansion. Rina and Neon had become completely fast friends, to the point where they now actively requested to be embraced together. Interrupting them right in the middle of their intimate play to ravish them made for an incredibly erotic situation.

Tomorrow, the spring break that had gone by in a flash would come to an end, and academy life would resume. For me, it was bound to be a living hell... That absolute madhouse of a project to force me to complete two years' worth of remaining credits in just three months was apparently going to be executed in earnest. Well, that part was fine. To be perfectly honest, the academy lectures were a breeze to me, so graduation itself wouldn't be difficult.

The issue lay in two specific points. First was the incredibly tragic reality that I only had a few months left to enjoy a highly decadent academy life. Since this was just a matter of my own feelings, I could learn to live with it—even though it felt like I could cry enough tears of blood to create an impassable river.

The second point was that Rina would also be graduating from the academy along with me. While Rina had the best grades among those from a commoner background, she still fell behind the attendants from noble backgrounds who had been granted private tutors, placing her around the upper-middle tier of her class. Because acquiring the required credits for a regular graduation in this timeframe was impossible, the policy was to cram as much education into her as humanly possible before her forced withdrawal.

On top of that, since the Royal Family was loaning us a mansion, there were also preparations to establish a separate household. Add to that the various arrangements regarding the wedding... and though a powerful support asset like Neon had been deployed to help, the reality was that Rina was already saddled with enough duties to make her completely short-circuit.

Given Rina’s earnest and highly responsible personality, there was a fear that if she couldn't handle the burden anymore, she might run wild again just like before. Therefore, in order to alleviate Rina's burden, another unprecedented plan had been set into motion.

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Bearing a souvenir bracelet in hand, I paid a visit to the Canal Pavilion. Today, I was alone, without Rina by my side. The moment I entered our usual room, Karen greeted me with a smile. However, she seemed somewhat downcast.

"Welcome back, Allen." 

"I'm home, Karen."

"...Congratulations on your engagement to Princess Fiore." 

"...Yeah. Thank you."

Even after I handed her the souvenir bracelet, our conversation remained awkward. Karen was usually bright and positive, but today her demeanor was completely off. At this rate, it was going to be hard to broach the actual reason for my visit.

"Karen, did something happen?" I asked out of concern.

Karen cast her eyes downward and began to speak in a low, halting voice.

"...Ever since I heard that you and Princess Fiore got engaged, I’ve been worrying about it nonstop." 

"Right..." I listened quietly, letting her speak her mind.

"I... I love you, Allen. I’ve loved you for the longest time. But with a foreign princess as your legal wife and Rina from a commoner background as your second wife, the balance would be difficult if I became your third wife, wouldn't it? Normally, you'd need to welcome a girl from a Marquis or Earl family..."

"Who on earth told you a story like that?"

"My father told me... He said, 'Karen might have to be accepted as the fourth wife, or perhaps she should gracefully step aside entirely.' It seems my father also received various pieces of 'guidance' from someone at the Bureau of Protocol."

That old man again. It might technically be sound logic, but he's meddling where he shouldn't... I know a Baron family has no choice but to fall in line when a director-level bureaucrat speaks, but whether I actually listen to that advice is entirely up to me.

"Karen, I have absolutely no intention of welcoming any woman other than you as my third wife." 

"But... they said you're going to become a vital figure now, so you aren't the same Allen from when we were just childhood friends..."

Karen pleaded with a face that looked ready to burst into tears. It was true that status differences were a massive issue in noble society. But to hell with all of that. I pulled Karen into a heartfelt embrace.

"Baron family or whatever, that kind of status doesn't matter to me. I love you for who you are. That's all that matters." 

"Allen..."

Karen wrapped her arms tightly around me in return. We proceeded to exchange a sweet kiss right then and there. Tangling our tongues for a while, I focused on putting her anxious heart at ease.

"Besides, I actually came here today because I have a request for you, Karen." 

"A request? For what?" 

"Well, because of the wedding preparations with Princess Fiore, we are planning to increase the number of my attendants."

Yes, while it was highly unusual, there were indeed precedents for replacing or expanding an attendant roster due to reasons like illness. I had already armed myself with plenty of arguments to completely win over that old man from the Bureau of Protocol. Besides, he belongs to our faction anyway.

"Does that mean... you're going to hold another attendant selection, and I'll be a candidate again?" 

"Of course not, I'm not doing another selection, Karen. If it's alright with you... won't you become my attendant?"

Let me clarify one thing. I had absolutely zero hesitation about making Karen my attendant. Though, to be perfectly honest, a part of me secretly wished we could hold another selection.

Think about all those virgins who hadn't been chosen as anyone's attendant and missed their chance; they would have turned completely wild and swarmed a wild-card revival round. I surely could have enjoyed the enthusiastic service of ten highly motivated virgins... Ah, I shouldn't have tried to act so cool last night. Mother had cornered me with incredible intensity, saying, "There is absolutely no alternative for your new attendant other than Karen-san, right?" so I had accidentally given my consent on the spot. Oh well, what's said is said.

"Really? You're going to make me your attendant, Allen? I'm so happy... it feels like a dream."

Tears began to well up in Karen's eyes. Wiping her tears away with a handkerchief, I pulled her back into an embrace.

"Yeah, as long as you're okay with it, Karen. Though, as you already know, becoming an attendant means..."

"I know. I will serve you with everything I have as your devoted servant. I'm just so happy... I thought the day I'd get to surrender my virginity to you was still two years away, so I can't believe a chance has come around this quickly. Even at the academy, don't hold back just because I come from a noble family. I want to perform service with everything I have, just like Lyune does. I'm completely prepared to spread my legs and receive your fluid right next to where Gwell is watching."

Gwell was my schoolmate and Karen's twin brother. Personally, I had no intention of taking things that far... though since that guy absolutely loves having Sasha perform breast service for him in the restrooms, bumping into each other right outside a private stall was an ordinary possibility.

"I understand your resolve. I'll be in your care from now on, Karen. It's a bit sudden, but I'll have you move into the mansion this weekend to officially become my attendant."

"Yes, Master Allen. I will serve you for all eternity. Though I haven't officially been made your attendant yet, please, just for now, treat me as your absolute possession. Allow me to begin my service as your servant."

Shifting her tone to that of a proper attendant, Karen pressed her body tightly against mine and began to lick my neck. Sliding her tongue beneath my shirt, she traced a path from my chest down to my navel before kneeling down in front of me, pulling her top halfway off to expose her chest. While a bit smaller than Sasha’s or Fiore’s, a magnificent pair of breasts appeared right before my eyes. With a practiced hand, she lowered my trousers and undergarments, taking my length into her mouth without a shred of hesitation.

"Karen, your service is incredibly skilled," I praised, stroking her head. 

"Thank you very much. I am so happy to be able to please Master Allen's cock... Please let yourself feel even better."

Engulfing my length all the way to the back of her throat, Karen used her tongue to stimulate the tip, pursing her lips firmly to apply a strong vacuum. The pure pleasure almost made my hips lift involuntarily, but Karen firmly wrapped her arms around my waist, clinging tightly as if to ensure I couldn't escape.

"Karen, I want you to serve me with your breasts." 

"Yes, Master Allen. While I can't match Sasha, these breasts are my pride and joy. Please, use them for your release."

Interrupting the oral service, I sat back on the sofa. Remaining half-naked, Karen nudged herself closer, sandwiching my length between her breasts and moving them up and down. Her soft flesh enveloped my length, and she ran her tongue over the exposed tip. As I abandoned myself to her service and pinched her nipple, a sweet "Ah... ♡" escaped her lips.

"Karen, that feels amazing. Squeeze it even tighter."

Nodding, Karen applied even more pressure, compressing my length between her breasts before rapidly increasing her pace. I pinched her nipple again, tugging lightly to stimulate her. Her entire body gave a sudden, sharp quiver.

"Master Allen... if you do that to me, I'll end up feeling it too, even though I'm the one supposed to be serving you."

Her cheeks flushing, Karen let out a poignant cry.

"Once you become my attendant, you'll be performing plenty of service outside of this room too. You'll be ravished right alongside the other girls, or wrap your lips around my length in the academy library, and there will even be times when you'll be moving your hips out in the thicket while the other attendants watch. You will surrender this desirable body of yours and your loving heart just so I can selfishly soothe my fatigue."

Spurred on by my selfish, provocative words, Karen seemed to visualize her own wanton self, continuing her service with frantic, aroused dedication.

"Karen, you really are a lewd girl. Your nipples have gotten so hard." 

"Yes... I'm a total pervert who ends up feeling aroused just by performing service for Master Allen..."

"I see. As your owner, it's my responsibility to thoroughly discipline you and cover you in my fluid." 

"Thank you so much. Please pour plenty of fluid all over me, and let me fulfill my duty as your servant."

As she spoke, Karen accelerated the pace of her breast service. Yielding to the sensation, I released my load directly across her chest. The forcefully expelled fluid soiled Karen's face, drawing an obscene pattern across her breasts.

"Ah... so much of Master Allen's fluid... To think you reached your peak using my breasts. Once I become your attendant, I'll be able to serve you like this almost every single day, so I can't wait for the day I get to surrender my virginity to you."

With an utterly entranced expression, Karen used her finger to scoop up the fluid coating her face, bringing it to her lips. And just like that, I secured my second official attendant, effectively reserving my fourth defloration for the near future.

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